Fan Twelve walked alone, he didn't know how long he had walked, anyway, he couldn't detect the gaze behind him.

But he didn't dare to stop, and dragged on with heavy steps.

The broken sword had already been discarded by him, and the moment he let go, the sword that seemed to be intact turned directly into a stream of crumbs, leaving it in the wilderness.

He went into the woods, tried his best to discern the traces of the escape, and chased after them.

But he was so tired that his eyelids started fighting.

In this fight, which was none of his business, he almost ran out of oil and dried up.

Regret it?

Thinking about the four who had fled without a trace, he smiled.

Maybe it was self-deprecation, but he had no regrets in his heart. He doesn't care what others do.

But he did what he thought he should do, and that was enough.

My heart is in peace, how can I regret it!

Fan XII took off the hat that had been covering his face, threw it aside, and leaned against the tree beside him, slowly sliding down against the trunk and slumping on the ground.

He can't walk anymore, so let's just wait for death.

"I've been in a hurry all these years, but I forgot to look at the beauty of this world. ”

Xu is heart was opened when he was dying, and he was obsessed with kendo all his life, and he only found out at this time that this wilderness and forest also had such a beautiful scenery, which made him feel refreshed.

"Old Fan, where are you?"

"Brother Fan!"

"Uncle Fan!"

A shout came into his ears from far and near, and he couldn't help laughing at himself.

"It seems that I have been lonely for a long time, and I still fantasize about someone caring about me when I am dying. It's a pity, it's an illusion after all. ”

Fan Twelve's mind was confused, his eyelids drooped, and he fell into a deep sleep.

It's just that before he fell asleep, the panicked face he saw, why did he look so much like the young master's scholar?

"Young Master, he's here!"

The first to find Fan Twelve who had fainted under the tree, Mo Qing hurriedly shouted loudly.

At the same time, he opened his storage bag and rummaged through the life-saving pills given by Lu Shanjun.

Heart Protection Pill, Rejuvenation Pill, Three Turns Soul Determination Pill, Huangquan Soul Summoning Pill, etc., Mo Qing didn't care how precious these pills were, whether they were superb or not, and poured them out and stuffed them into Fan Twelve's mouth.

"Oh my God, what are you doing, little Qingzi!"

Mu Tong, who heard the sound, saw the bottles and cans beside Mo Qing, and then looked at the wrong flush on Fan Twelve's face in a coma. immediately stopped him who was panicking.

It's no wonder that Mo Qing is not to blame, he is still a half-old child after all. If the enemy is dying, he can still deal with it calmly.

But this is the life-saving benefactor in front of him who risked his life and risked his life to save several of their lives, not to mention the time in Withered Leaf Town, people have already saved them "twice", although that time Fan Twelve will be fine if he doesn't make a move, but this life-saving kindness can't be remembered. Otherwise, he wouldn't be Mo Qing.

This is a man who can give up his royal status and be willing to repay his servants, uh, boy.

Seeing that something happened to the life-saving benefactor, how could you not be in a hurry.

Fortunately, Mu Tong came in time, otherwise let him stuff a few precious pills into it, and this Fan Twelve didn't need to be saved, just find a place to bury it.

Because I couldn't be saved, I was blown up by the power of medicine!

This is an ancient elixir, for qi refiners to eat, even after more than 100,000 years, the medicinal power has been lost, but it is kept in Lu Shanjun's cave mansion, with taboo protection, and the medicinal power is at least eighty or ninety.

That is to say, Fan Twelve has the strength of a celestial master, and he himself has run out of oil, so he can barely withstand it. Replaced by Shao Wei or Mo Qinglai, hum, he would have broken his veins and veins a long time ago, and died of blood.

"What are you doing in a daze, hurry up and help!"

Mu Tong looked at Shao Wei and Mo Qing, who were watching the play beside him, and beckoned the two to carry Fan Twelve back to the cave where he and the others lived.

It turned out that the four of them fled first, did not dare to run far, and directly found a cave in the mountain, leaving Mo Qing to breathe to accompany Mu Qiu, Mu Tong and Shao Wei reflexively went back to Jushui Town to meet Fan Twelve.

The two people who sealed the entrance of the cave with a boulder slipped back to the place of battle without stopping, but they only saw Jushui Town, which was billowing with smoke and turning into a sea of fire, and the Zhu family who were far away.

The two hurriedly ran to the original battle to investigate, and finally found Fan Twelve's footprints, and then they breathed a sigh of relief.

But then the two found that the footprints left behind were actually starting to be messy, with different shades on the left and right. After deducing that Fan Twelve might be injured, he hurriedly began to search.

I searched for it, but I found that the footprints were gone.

Fortunately, Shao Wei's sharp eyes found the sword chips and broken scabbard left by Fan Twelve outside the woods.

The two of them were taken aback, and they resisted the horror in their hearts and searched for them in the forest.

They have seen Fan Twelve's swordsmanship, although they don't know how his swordsmanship is, but the murderous swordsmanship, one sword and one second kill, although the sword name is a little weird.

The two of them thought of the old man who was cut by a sword and two pieces, and they were speechless when they recalled that trick was "boring".

Such a powerful swordsmanship actually has such a name that makes people complain.

You've been chasing stars and moons in front of you, wouldn't it be better to have a sunset, a sunset or something?

Fortunately, the two of them didn't have time to complain, and after looking for a while, the two who didn't find Fan Twelve decided to go back to Mo Qing for help, and arranged for revenge by the way.

After all, if it gets dark, Fan Twelve, who is unarmed and seriously injured, may become a meal for the beasts in the mountains. And Mo Qing is good at physical skills, and he is also proficient in the way of assassination, and he is more good at finding someone to track him.

This is the scene where Mo Qing rescues Fan Twelve.

After returning to the cave and seeing Mu Qiu, who was a little flustered, several people began to treat Fan Twelve.

Mu Tong carefully examined it, and even stripped Fan Twelve's upper body, and after confirming that there were no other injuries, he began to arrange treatment.

"Xiao Qingzi, you go to collect medicine, and get some prey by the way. It looks like we're going to be staying in the woods for a while. ”

"Shao Wei, you take Mu Qiu to find a place where you can camp, this cave is too trendy, and it is too conspicuous to hide. Where you are encamped, you listen to the hatred, don't look at him as small, he knows more than you. ”

Mu Tong directly blocked Shao Wei's mouth, who wanted to argue.

Don't look at Shao Wei who looks the most depressed among several people, but the delicate body in his bones, except for Mu Qiu, who can't see it, who can't see it from the others.

It is precisely because he has been pampered since he was a child, so he will look depressed when he lives in the rivers and lakes, if it weren't for his own martial arts are not bad, it is estimated that he would have starved to death.

A few people were sent away, and Mu Tong and the unconscious Fan Twelve were left in the empty cave.

"Well, I don't know if I owe you or you owe me. But this time, I'll pay you back some interest for saving your life!"

Mu Tong patted the storage bag on his body, took out a long stick-like object, and then, stretched out his hands and touched Fan Twelve's pants!

Oh my God, what is he going to do! Could it be that he covets the other party's "beauty" and takes advantage of the wilderness to start when there is no one around!

Predict what will happen next, and see how it will be broken down next time.